After dousing our love in gasoline, you tried to convince me- I was the reason our love burned. Simply for holding the matches. #poems

Saying you love me is the quickest way to lose me. I can’t stand a liar.

𝑨𝑩𝑶𝑼𝑻 𝑴𝑬⚘ ⭃𝑷𝒐𝒆𝒕𝒓𝒚 𝒊𝒔 𝒂 𝒉𝒐𝒃𝒃𝒚/𝒐𝒖𝒕𝒍𝒆𝒕 ⭃𝑰 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒑𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒐𝒑𝒉𝒚/𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆/𝒎𝒖𝒔𝒊𝒄 ⭃𝑹𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒔/𝒄𝒅𝒔 ⭃𝑩𝒂𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 ⭃𝑹𝒂𝒊𝒏 ⭃𝑺𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒔 𝒈𝒂𝒛𝒊𝒏𝒈 ⭃𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈/ Albert Camus; Fyodor Dostoevsky; Lauren Eden; Iris Rose; Lucius Seneca; Kahlil Gibran; Aristotle #promosky #promobsky

I was born in a burning house. Where every ember of emotion coaxed the flames to climb higher. Where every kiss left a scar, and every memory left ashes. The house has long decayed Leaving smoke filled lungs, And blistered skin. So why am I still burning? #poetry #poem

The hardest part was letting go. Even as my love sunk its nails into your flesh. Leaving desperate scars adorn your skin. Only after my nails were broken, and my hands were bloodied. Did I realize my skin lay intact, while your hands remained clean. #poetry #poems